With a grunt, the Demon King Bomiras violently scattered flames.
He's trying to unleash his fire on me.
Without a care in the world, I grab the Fiery Body of the Demon King with the fingertips of my Bevsed, while I descend down the vertical hole with my Flesh and Blood.
There is no formula for the flame body, but since he is grabbing the entire root source, the flames are forced to follow him.
''Hmm. The magic power is stronger than the altered body of the last minute. It seems you are the main body.
I don't know what kind of magic it is, but it was transferred from that candle to us.
...I see. I see.
He muttered in an abhorrent, yet convincing manner.
'I knew it was strange, but I understand, Anos Voldigod, the demon king of tyranny.
That evil eye of fire glares at me sharply.
It's a good thing that you're a member of the team. It's the modern-day demon tribe of Anosh who fought against me, that's a buzzkill, isn't it?
Ha-ha. I'm glad you finally figured it out. For a guy who's been called a grimoire king, he doesn't have much of a sense of timing.
With a goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.
The flames that swelled up vigorously began to envelop me.
"Hoho. It seems to offer some resistance.
"Don't think of it as the same as the altered body. The source of the transcriptions will always be degraded and will never be able to match the magic of the body. If I had only demonstrated my true value, Cerys Voldigord wouldn't have killed me.
The flame body of Bomiras that enveloped me expands further and spreads, filling the vertical hole in the ruins with a sea of flames.
''This Eirtheve is my territory, just like Midhayes in the past. I don't know if it's anywhere else, but I'm not a demon king to be defeated in this place.
Booms and sparks of fire poured out from the fixed magic circles drawn everywhere.
They began to build wards that strengthened Bomillas.
''Within my body, sleep forever, Demon King of Tyranny. ＜''Demonic Fire and Sunflame Hell (Borg Vegum).''
At the same time as Bomilus exercised his magic, his vision was dyed all red lotus.
The flames flickered and space distorted.
Suddenly, the ground appeared below me.
If he landed there, a number of pillars of fire rose from the surrounding area, and the figure of the Demon King Bomilas, appeared in front of him.
''Baboon, this is your graveyard. Don't think you can beat me in the body of a grimoire king.
Hmm. Sounds like a lot of confidence.
I kicked the ground and headed for Bomiras.
'You will be unprepared, Demon King.
At the same time as the words are spoken, a heat ray is projected from the rising fire pillar towards the flaming body of Bomilas.
His body turns into a shining flame.
A tremendous amount of magical power was concentrated there.
''Within the Demonic Fire Shimmering Hell (Borg Vegum), there's no need for any unnecessary preparations. Take it, the magic of the supreme magic king. This is the true Jiao Die Annihilation Brilliant Fire Burning Flame (Aviastan Ziara).
It turned into a glowing red lotus ball of fire and Bomillas rushed at me.
''You will never be able to reach the magic pole, which is impossible for you without a flame body!
The of possibility appeared in countless numbers, and it drew a magic circle of possibility.
An invisible heat ray irradiated my right hand, and a jet-black, shining flame dwelt in it.
''Jiao death annihilation brilliant fire burning flames (Aviastan Ziara).
The Red Lotus Flame Ball is pierced and burned out by the black hand.
''Even without a flame body, one possibility is enough.
He grabbed the source of the root within the bombilus and burned it to the ground.
In the blink of an eye, the source of the vomillas' roots burned out and scattered on the spot.
'Is it too quick for the main body?
Just as I looked around, the flame body of Bomillas, which I had supposedly destroyed, reappears, scattering sparks of fire with a baboon, as I looked around.
It's not just one of them.
A number of more than thirty bombillas appear to surround me on all sides and above my head, laughing in an eerie, "Baboon, baboon, baboon" manner.
''Hmm. I didn't think they were fake, though.
He turns his magical eye on the body of Bomilus, which drifts around him.
But his roots are there for sure.
I'm sure you'll be happy to know that this is not the monopoly of nameless knights. This is the essence of the Borg Vegum, a shimmering fire that can fool even the uncle's evil eye.
With a high-pitched laugh, Bomilas says.
"Any one of these is the real me. Can you see through it, even with your magical eye?
Indeed, the more than thirty bombillas that surround me all seem to have the same root source as the real thing.
I can't tell them apart even if I look into their magical eyes.
I'm not going to be able to tell them apart even if I look into their eyes.
You can't win against them now. Even Cerise Voldigord was so afraid of the Borg Vegum that she killed my body before it could wake up. "You will continue to fight this fiery flame, and you will writhe and writhe and burn to death.
Even if we defeat it, it doesn't mean that Bomilus won't move on to another place the moment we defeat it.
If you are going to defeat him, as the Knights of the Illusionary Knights did in the past, it's best to crush the preparation first.
If that's the case...
I receive a
＜Even though it was swallowed up by the Devil's Fire and Sunshine Hell (Borg Vegum), it seems that the magic lines are still connected.
Baboon, how can you afford to do this?
Countless bombillas draw a magic circle towards me.
"Take this, my Red Lotus, the Gio-Glaze.
A huge is ejected from the bombillas, and with the Red Lotus' tail in tow, they charge towards me.
You can't get away from the fact that you're in the middle of a battle.
''Are you in a hurry?''
What? No, not really.
The raggedy vomillas turned to ashes and then disappeared like a shimmering flame.
It's the same as before, but it's a response that doesn't feel like a fake.
'I've settled things with Kasim. He had the Genesis Aerial from the mural in the royal palace. I was going to look at the past, but I guess I'll have to wait until later.''
No, just fine. Can you just show it to me?
You're not engaging Bomillas, are you?
I've seen the bottom of the power. One hand was enough.
Flames rose even louder from the pillar of fire.
All the Bomilas in the surrounding area had a look of rage on their faces.
''Don't get off your rocker, young man, as the ruler of Dillhade.
As if to provoke him, Bomilas scattered flames from his entire body.
'You will learn what happens if you underestimate me, who lived in a time far longer than Unu.
"If you want to be proud of your years of life, kneel there and swear your allegiance.
Pointing to the earth, I said, "I'll reward you.
"I'll reward you with long life, which you can be proud of.
A spark of fire rises, and Bomiras turns his evil eye on me.
Although each of them have different expressions, they are certainly showing their anger.
They're not just creating magic, they're also creating emotions.
It is not an imitation of the main body.
As I thought, it's an unbelievable workmanship for a shimmering light.
So, there's one answer.
"You will experience the torment of hell, Demon King of Tyranny.
The thirty or so bombillas were irradiated with heat from the pillar of fire, and everything turned into a glowing red lotus ball of flame.
''There's no way to escape from this many Fiery Death Annihilation Brilliant Flames (Aviastan Ziara).
With a thunderous sound, bombilas that had been transformed into an Aviastan Giala charged from all directions, making a loud noise.
I turned my hands into the Jiao death annihilation brilliant flames, and I loosely prepared myself as if to counterattack him.
A "thought transmission (leaks)" comes back from Arcana.
The memories of the stars will blink and the light of the past will reach the earth.
The light of the Moon of Creation shines on Ray's place.
"Well. What will we see next?
In Ray's field of vision, the founding star Erial is shining dazzlingly.
Even as I singlehandedly look at the approaching Bomilas and slaughter it with , I look into that past scene--